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I ain't seen you in a That's that distance We know we got them bitches my name business Girl I'm at the W I call you when I She never fuck with a nigga me and I can tell And I don't a fuck what they say lil mama you bad as hell And every time she step on the scene my baby gon' give 'em I know she bout bread on the side doin' hair and nails Gon' get it, make that money just don't let it you Gon' get it, I got money and I just spend it on you If you act right call ya the boo Hop on a plane, take a to Peru Hop on a plane, take a trip, take a down, bag full of bands We do this, we gon' do this shit the right way We gon' do this, we gon' do shit the right way Pull up, hop in, you know how it down And you know what's poppin' I touch down in your town
Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown,
Shawty like it when I get it from the back The way I break it in, you might leave here in a wheel The way I break you in, you try to tell your friends But don't them much cause she might pull up in that Benz I know these bitches ain't shit but I'ma you like my queen Might hit sex no less and a nigga do those things Next year up in some Dolce jeans I you last man had low paid dreams Baby here you go, 4k for the If you ain't every day for a queen hold that I've been broke so long I to God that I won't go back Walk in Louis V, fuck it up and make it back Blow those bands and say I did it on If she act right I'm trashin' it I know little mama can't wait for a nigga to
Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown,
Blow bands and say I did it on accident Did it on accident, did it on Blow bands and say I did it on accident Did it on accident, did it on
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In a distance We got My name I'm at the W, I'll you when I'm finished I'm finished When I'm I Camp, ha